we gave it up to the shaman and the trader 
exchanged for the illusion of happiness and safety 
for the unbounded freedom we once all held in our primitive hands 
the endless words tumble out everywhere 
yet we have-no-voice 

and now we dare not risk our comfort 
regardless of how insane the shaman and the trader have become 
they say everything's going to be-all-right 
their empty words endlessly repeated and we believe them 
for we have-no-choice 

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